
Mang Karman has brought a handyman who is an expert in his field to design and calculate the plan of funds that will be poured to add a permanent room in the Nandang family home. Also make cast concrete dak to keep supporting their laundry business.
Given the car that Noni must immediately get a beautiful and shady place, so they prioritize expanding the garage next to the Nandang family's house. All the houses will be made around the fence only. Which certainly eats up funds that are not small. But both Nandang and Andini had agreed and had calculated it carefully.
A red car parked neatly in the front yard of Nandang house. Who else if not Mr. Nice who always took the time to stop by even briefly to ensure the condition of Puspa's mother and her – children.
“Assalamualaikum.” Sapa They almost simultaneously when it is in the doorway of the house which in the front is filled with building materials that accumulate will soon be built.
“Walaikumsallam.” Euis replied that during the afternoon always took care of my mother, because Entin now after lunch always come home, and then will prepare food for her husband.
“Sorry, find who ya?” ask Euis who has never known a guest who visited the house Nandang.
“I Naila Andini's. We have made a deal, he said tell me to wait at home first. This is my father and mother, also my mother's friend.” Naila introduced herself.
“Oh. I'm Euis, who helps ngelaundry also stay here, take care of mom.” Euis introduced himself as well.
“Please sit and wait. Excuse me for making drinks first yes.” Pamit Euis is polite.
“Wis.” Call a voice from inside the room. Of course it was the mother who wanted to come out of the room to hear the voice of a stranger outside.
“Iya mak.” Eusi answered while half running to the mother's room.
“Naila...” Say slow mom who has started to know and remember people she often meets.
“Emak... getting healthier ya mak.” Cheerfully Naila took her hand to sit with them in the living room.
“Naila... mother can make bread.” He was like a child who liked to show off his habits.
“Oh yes... Later when to make a lot of bread yes. Naila's mother would also like to taste it.” Naila replied enthusiastically.
“Mak... mamak tidk first mother is not only smart to make bread. But receiving food cathering also youho.” Clearly Tatik is increasingly convinced that Puspa will soon recover as before if always stimulated with his past story.
“Cathering food?” parrot Puspa was a little dazed.
“Iya.. that's mak. Receive a variety of dishes in large quantities for others. Because mom's cooking is delicious.” It was clear that Tatik on Puspa had to patiently tell him.
“Enak.” Beonya returned with a confused look.
“Assalamualaikum.” A voice from outside. Apparently Nandang first came from Andini.
“Walaikumsalam.” Answer those inside.
“Waah. How are you, mom?” Nandang crucified the two couples he respected with reverence.
“Alhamdulilah good Nan. It seems that the mother is getting healthier, Nan, already you; lai can communicate, connect so.” Praise Good to Nandang.
Then Bagus and Nandang engaged in a chat with men – men, because Bagus was curious about the amount of building materials that were piled up. And Nandang also explained the construction plan. And Baguspun confirmed the plan Nandang. Until Andini comes they also return to chat according to their original purpose of coming.
“Begini Nan, Andini. Actually our purpose came here. Want to ask permission, ask for help and maybe a little force will.” Papar Bagus after they were all already in one room.
“Insyaallah, the plan is early in the month of his father and mother Naila will leave Umroh.”
“Alhamdulilah.” Cut Nandang.
“So... since aunty also participate umroh. Naila so there's no friend. He said he had UTS. So if it's okay while we're gone, Naila lives in this house. Father and mother are not sure if Naila lives in her own home. The choice, Andini who lives with Naila in our house, or vice versa.” Obviously good again.
Nandang looked at Andini. Although not implied anything from the look of Andini's eyes, Nandang has made up his mind.
“Yes if you do not believe in Naila, Nan also does not allow Andini to stay at home father as long as father and mother are not at home. So, yes let Naila stay here.” Break up fast.
“Alhamdulilah.. sorry to bother ya Nan.”.
“No hassle, only maybe Naila alone should adapt to the state of our house this sir.” Nandang.
“Nai... Here no AC, ga papa right?” cananda Nandang on Naila who only frowns because of the seduction of Nandang.
“Kalo ga ya buy kak.” Andini took the opportunity to submit her proposal.
“Bby, but install in sister Nan's room huh. Because if Naila stays here, you sleep in sister's room. Let sister sleep with mother.” Nandang did not want to lose taking a chance.
“Ih cheated.. if that's not so aja.” Reject Andini.
“If you want, Nan buy make in his room. I will buy it in my mother's room. How?”
“Ga...!!” Answer Nandang and Andini at the same time.
“Ha…. Very compact anyway.” Kekeh Tatik saw the response of the two children who since childhood was always sweet.
“Tadi Just kidding sir. Can't afford to pay. The washing machine has drawn enough electricity. Although to cover operational costs.” Answer Andini justified by Nandang.
After the deal to leave Naila is over. Naila's family returned home with a light heart. Indeed, they feel uncomfortable having to trouble the Nandang family. But understand, Naila is just a puppet. Where they left it alone. If not UTS, Naila should have left. That's why Naila's ration was replaced by Bibi, their ART. Because, Bi Siti quite long and devotedly serve with the family. So, they feel worthy to invite their ART to be a guest of God.
Nandangs…
Do not ask how happy Nandang, even though only in two weeks later Naila lived in their house, he even forgot the room tariff as he proposed to Euis several weeks ago. It was fortunate that Euis and Andini did not pay attention to the incompleteness. After all, where Nandang dared to ask for payment or rent a room. Hadn't the family been giving more help to them, even before the mother got sick. Where could Nandang's lips speak, the thing that only makes it as if the beans forget the skin.
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